Apr 9, 2024
Roman: I am 39 cheetos tall.
Thomas: Why... are you measuring your height in cheetos?
Roman: Because we're out of doritos.
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Roman: I am 39 cheetos tall.
Thomas: Why... are you measuring your height in cheetos?
Roman: Because we're out of doritos.
I don’t think it would’ve been a secret for as long! Either May would’ve noticed or Jax would’ve (whajsjdiendhbs Dizzy tells Jax about it and whjdwjhdjw) and we get the “so how long has yer familiar been pregnant for” and May knows Roman doesn’t know she’s just teasing and I imagine much similar ensuing chaos like in Kittens
May would pretend to be annoyed with the Kittens a lot but would absolutely love them the trouble makers that they are (they remind her of Roman when he was little just a tad, and maybe someone else..but mostly Roman) and Jax absolutely adores them like a mother Hen (speaking of which shsjajskdv Kittens interact with the lovely ladies?)
(Also like I’m kinda bad at characterizion sometimes so this prolly isn’t accurate, but like eh, I wanted to say something on it and I did >:3 I jus care about these characters lots)
nonnie you've blessed me, thank you so much! how very sweet
Logan: Unfortunately, due to several experiences in my youth, I cannot just 'walk up and join a circle of people talking', but it does sound lovely, thank you.
Logan: Alright, what pizza toppings should we order?
Remus: Anchovies and pineapple.
Thomas: I like beets!
Remy: Have you guys ever had a cheese-less pizza?
Logan: I’m disowning all of you.
May: When life gives you lemons, what do you do?
Little! Roman: Make lemonade!
May: No, throw them back up in the sky and make life deal with it’s own shit.
Roman: I'm bored, any suggestions?
Remy: Sleeping is nice.
Roman: I acknowledge your suggestion, and I’m deciding to ignore it.
Remus: You might not know this, Roman, but I am a flawed person.
Roman: I do know that.
Virgil: Where are you going?
Greta: Hell, eventually.